City Summoning System

Chapter 341
Jiang Han's words were like a cold wind blowing through their hearts, making them suffocate.

Democrats?
Fuck democrats!
Can this count as two options? !

If you don't come up with something you are satisfied with, we will die! !
After all, there is only one choice, right?
In an instant, Jiang Han's words detonated the emotions of these people.

Voices of protest rang out.

"Why?! Let us go! Otherwise, be careful, I will call someone to destroy you!"

"I'm a loose person, I have nothing!!"

"You devil, let us go! Otherwise, you will be punished!"

In addition to these brainless stunned young people, there are also some smart people who didn't speak, but just lowered their heads and calculated what they should do later to get away safely.

As for Evan and the others, don't worry about it, just watch a large group of C-level transcendents yelling there like a play.

"Be quiet." Jiang Han pressed his hands down in the void.

Then he said: "Here, everyone is equal, don't bring your old way here, it doesn't work, you know?"

"Here, you are not some young master or young lady, let alone some super expert, but a group of prisoners!"

Jiang Han raised his volume slightly, his oppressive aura rose, his eyes swept over everyone like lightning.

"A bunch of prisoners that I can kill whenever I want!"

"Understood?!"

Jiang Han snorted, turned around and slammed the door away, the voice came in slowly.

"I'll give you one day to think about whether you want to save your own life or fight me to the death."

The basement once again became dark and dead silent. These big figures in the past are now sitting on the cold ground, looking at each other.

It was as if a Damocus sword was hanging above their heads, and it might fall down at any moment.

The choice becomes extremely difficult at this moment.

Zhuge Yun sat in the corner with a pale face, Ge Qing guarding him.

"Zhuge Yun, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Ge Qing asked worriedly.

Before Zhuge Yun was blasted into the sea, he almost died on the spot, but now his meridians are severely damaged, his strength has been greatly reduced, his body is terribly weak, and he feels that he may die in Huangquan at any time.

Zhuge Yun shook his head and said weakly, "I'm fine."

"Then, what should we do now?" Ge Qing said anxiously, "What does that person want? Your injury can't delay it."

Zhuge Yun took a few breaths, and looked at the closed door with the slightly dim light above his head.

His eyes flickered slightly.

"Dare to catch so many of us at the same time. The forces behind them must be not simple. A large part of the people here are from wealthy families in various countries. It would be better if those people were just robbing, but if they want to borrow us If people use it as a springboard to control and invade our family, the consequences will be unimaginable." Zhuge Yun's words were soft, but it caused a storm in Ge Qing's heart.

Even Zhuge Yun himself was frightened by his own thoughts.

It's crazy!
Who dares to do this?
Even the Silver Fox, the top mercenary organization in the dark world, would not dare to do such a crazy thing!

So, what kind of existence are behind those people?
Even the black dragon is their mount.
No matter how Zhuge Yun guesses, he can't guess it. All the members of the so-called super power are just a few people plus a dog. Oh, and maybe a subordinate power, Shuangyue Pavilion.

Jiang Han sat on a recliner, and with a thought, the book of necromancer contract appeared in his hand.

Jiang Han directly opened the pages of the book, but when he saw the person on the first page, he couldn't help frowning.

There are a total of nine positions in the Necromancer Contract. Except for Zhong Ming, who is sober and powerful, the other eight positions are active and can be changed at any time.

Jiang Han still remembers the appearance of the eight people that Zhong Ming went to sign. He originally thought that after so many days, Zhong Ming should be able to easily end this matter after receiving the letter of authority he gave him, but Wan Never expected.
The information of those eight people was still kept on the contract, so it can be seen that the matter did not end like this.

Jiang Han felt slightly displeased with Zhong Ming.

Holding the killer weapon in his hand, it has not been done for so long, which shows how poor his handling ability is!

As for Ling Xuewei, Jiang Han had the same opinion.

He put a lot of energy into Shuangyue Pavilion, and even threw a few hundred million into it for development and construction, several hundred million! ! !

Jiang Han only has a few hundred million in his body!
In order to support Ling Xuewei's career, Jiang Han went bankrupt!

Now I have tens of millions in savings.

If the plan of Shuangyue Pavilion runs aground because of the eight people in the Necromancer Contract, Jiang Han will be pissed to death!
Immediately a phone call came through.

It didn't take long to be connected.

There was a dead silence on the other end of the phone.

Only slight breathing can be heard.

"Ling Xuewei, are you pretending to be dead?" Jiang Han said in a bad tone.

"What do you want from me?" Ling Xuewei's cold voice sounded, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps fading away.

"Ahem." Jiang Han coughed in embarrassment, and then hurriedly asked: "What's going on, why haven't those rioters been dealt with yet?!"

Ling Xuewei, who was far away in Huaxia Shuangyue Pavilion, had a bright light in her eyes.

Sure enough, as she expected, the eight berserk monsters and all of Zhong Ming's information and actions were firmly in Jiang Han's hands.

Ling Xuewei glanced at the palm of her left hand, there was a long and narrow scar on the soft and white part, as if pierced by a small sword, and there were burnt marks around the scar.

"The thing you gave me was taken away," Ling Xuewei said with a frown.

"What did you say?!" Jiang Han's roar came from the other end of the phone, it was deafening, Ling Xuewei quickly threw the phone on the table, and the phone kept vibrating.

"That thing is very important!!! How can you let others take it away?!"

"Do you know what kind of deadly weapon this thing will be if it falls into the hands of someone with intentions?!"

"Women are just unreliable, even if you ask you to send something, something will go wrong!"

Ling Xuewei showed a bit of embarrassment on the face of the zombie, and then asked: "What should I do next?"

Jiang Han didn't care about talking about her anymore, and hurriedly asked: "Who is the person who stole your things? Where is he now?!"

The necromantic contract is the tool used by the necromancers to cultivate the dead. It can easily create a large group of monsters controlled by evil thoughts in the world. Although what Ling Xuewei has is only a small part, its power is also extraordinary.

Ling Xuewei also realized that the development of the matter seemed to have exceeded medical expectations, so she replied in every possible way.

"A child, he appeared not long after I got off the plane. At first I just thought he was a lost child, but who knew that he suddenly made a move later and turned into a middle-aged man. was robbed."

(End of this chapter)